The strongest starting system

Chapter 1019 is at stake
Zhao Kuangtian gritted his teeth and stood up, dragging a long scratch on the ground with the huge sword in his hand.

"A group of evil beasts that haven't even grown their hair yet dare to be arrogant here."

Zhao Kuangtian's eyes were burning with anger.

He worked so hard to exterminate this white-haired orangutan. This is the key to his wife's life, how could anyone take it away.

"Oh?" The red-haired man curled his lips, looking extremely disdainful; "Look carefully, we have two demon saints at the first level, so what if you have the strength of the second level?" ? You are still half useless now, as for your wife..."

The red-haired man smiled mysteriously, and he shot two beams of red light with lightning speed, piercing into the ground near Chu Jingyun respectively.

The two rays of red light immediately dispersed, turning into a bed made of red light.

In the next instant, two red threads wrapped around Chu Jingyun's hands and feet, forcibly dragged her to the bed, and tied her to it.

Chu Jingyun struggled desperately, but how could she withstand the opponent's fierce attack with her broken soul?
"court death!"

Zhao Kuangtian raised his giant sword, and the surrounding wind and sand covered broken trees and branches gathered, and behind him appeared the Dharma image of the Great Ming God King.

The Daming Divine King squeezed the Dharma seal and pointed forward, and the wind and sand raged in time, surrounding several invaders.

At Faxiang's feet, Zhao Kuangtian raised his sword in one hand and supported his knee with the other.

He has reached the limit, and if he casts the spell forcibly again, it may cause the dantian to rupture.

But in order to save Chu Jingyun, he didn't care so much.

The red-haired man was trapped in a powerful attack encirclement, not in a hurry, but turned his head to look at the white-faced scholar.

"Wenqing, it's your turn to kill that guy."

The white-faced scholar smiled, then opened the paper fan in his hand, and shook it gently in front of him. He walked easily and with a natural expression, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the blockade and came to the periphery.

He is the strongest among this group of people, the peak of the Demon Saint First Layer.

Zhao Kuangtian's battle of trapped beasts is meaningless to him.

"Don't struggle, give up, you can't defeat me." The phantom of the white-faced scholar swayed a few times, and he came to Zhao Kuangtian in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Kuangtian backed away extremely quickly, but still couldn't escape the light touch of the white-faced scholar's fan.

It was this that caused the huge dharma image behind him to collapse, and the dust that filled the sky rushed down and filled the forest, decadent and helpless.

The dharma image was forcibly deciphered, and Zhao Kuangtian suffered considerable trauma in his body. He spat out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

"Kuang Tian, ​​hurry up, don't worry about me..."

Chu Jingyun was trapped on the bed, her heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and tears streamed down her face.

She only hated herself for becoming like this, for not being able to help Zhao Kuangtian a little bit, but for becoming his burden again and again.

Bang!
Zhao Kuangtian was sent flying by a fan, and the violent impact hit his body and broke several thick trees.

"Haha, trying to fight against us will not end well. Brothers, you take away the things of the white orangutan first, and I will come to have a good time first, and then it will be your turn."

The red-haired man exchanged glances with several companions, and then came to Chu Jingyun.

"I don't have any hobbies. I just like old things. The longer the time, the more mellow the taste. The same is true for choosing a woman. Baby, let's have a romance in this wilderness tonight. I will let you experience something Call a real man, the night is bright, you are more charming."

The red-haired man stretched out his hands, and moved his fingers rhythmically; "I can tell you, my hands are experienced in many battles, and they will definitely make you feel like you are in a state of ecstasy."

"You..." Chu Jingyun trembled with anger, but now she has no way to resist the other party.

Could it be that today is going to disappear here?She closed her eyes, her heart full of despair, and her tongue was already between her teeth.

She would rather die than endure such humiliation.

The red-haired man had already stretched out his hand and was about to touch Chu Jingyun's body, but he felt something was wrong, and when he looked up, the bright moon hanging in the sky became much smaller.

It's strange, why the good moon suddenly changed, it's really disappointing, the red-haired man was depressed, and suddenly found that the crescent moon didn't disappear by himself.

Instead, it was blocked by something.

Some kind of object was falling rapidly in mid-air, several people looked up, and one of them, whose eyes were far away, exclaimed, "Is that a person?"

"It looks like he's here to make trouble, so fuck me."

……

After spending about ten minutes, Zhao Wushuang finally arrived at this area where high-level monsters frequently appeared.

In the center of the battle, he saw a familiar figure.

That majestic back has been replayed in his mind for so many years.

Zhao Wushuang froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do, but not long after, his clairvoyance saw another group of people jump out and beat his father seriously.

The other dignified and gentle woman should be his mother whom he has never met.

Parents were humiliated right under their noses, and their lives were about to die.

Zhao Wushuang's heart ignited a monstrous rage, and that rage exploded in his chest and spread to his heart, all internal organs seemed to be ablaze.

In his dantian, Yuanli was in a dry and stagnant state. As his anger spread throughout his body, the stars in the sky lit up one after another, and turned into fiery red.

A large splash of water gushed out of the river of Yuanli again, filling most of the river in a blink of an eye, continuing to surge and roar, rushing out of the dantian, providing strength for the physical body.

When Zhao Wushuang jumped down to follow Douyun without hesitation, a pair of wings hanging down from the sky gradually formed on his back.

His whole body was filled with black mist, the flames in his pupils were burning, and the angry red lotus was spinning rapidly, about to spurt out.

In the jungle, everyone felt the strong sense of oppression from top to bottom. They all raised their eyes and saw a red and black two-color light intertwined, like a god-like sacred majestic but terrifying existence.

The terrifying aura spread, and the white-faced scholar didn't care about making the final move, but quickly rushed to the red-haired man.

"What's going on here? Who is that person above?" the white-faced scholar asked in a low voice.

The frivolity and arrogance on the red-haired man's face had long been put away, and he stared at Zhao Wushuang in the sky with an unprecedented seriousness.

"I don't know either." He shook his head: "The guy here is very strong, we have to be more careful."

The white-faced scholar stood up first, clasped his fists and asked, "May I ask who you are? We just hunted a white-haired orangutan. Someone wants to fight with us and kill us. If you disturb Qingxiu, my brother, I will People hereby apologize."

(End of this chapter)